My Own Mind Began To Grow, Watchful

Man," I Cried, "how Ignorant Art Thou In Thy Pride Of Wisdom!

When Falsehood Can Look So Like The Truth, Who Can Assure Themselves Of Certain Happiness?

There Is Love In Me The Likes Of Which You've Never Seen. There Is Rage In Me The Likes Of Which Should Never Escape. If I Am Not Satisfied Int He One, I Will Indulge The Other.

Sorrow Only Increased With Knowledge.

We Could Almost Believe That We Are Destined By Providence To An Unsettled Position On The Globe, So Invariably Is A Love Of Change Implanted In The Young. It Seems As If The Eternal Lawgiver Intended That, At A Certain Age, Man Should Leave Father, Mother, And The Dwelling Of His Infancy, To Seek His Fortunes Over The Wide World.